Do Not Go
Do not go / Shoshana Vegh
So low for you, Danushka
Grandfather chrisms is not visiting your bed
And no miracles from Jesus
Ho, your Maria is crying as your life sleeping away
So small is your body
Like the white snow
Your body covers
With damned illness
That put down roots
At your beautiful soul
My Danuta
My relative soul
Your pure heart
Your little hand still holds my hand
As we go by the roads
As we visit the Jewish synagogue
I am not with you these moments
Just life still
Keeps us together
Like a bunch
You’re Judaism and your Christianity
Integration of prayers
I send you light
Please come near, Danka
My niece
Please come
Please do not go from me
Do not go
My niece
Do not go
My niece
12/2008
Copyright © Shoshana Vegh | Year Posted 2010
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